CHAPTER XXVI
86_86467 "How's it going?" said the old man, "Are you satisfied?"
Gordon looked back, apparently not yet recovering from the shock, only to hear him stammer, "This thing is amazing." β
The old man stroked his beard and laughed: "Little brother praises it, although this thing is magical, it is still far worse than your snow jade spider demon pill." β
Gordon didn't listen to a word of his words, he put the ring on his finger to see if it fit, only to find that he didn't look good on it.
"Poetry," Gordon suddenly shouted.
Shiyu rubbed his fingers against him, telling Gordon that he was right behind him.
"This should look better with you. As he spoke, Gordon grabbed her hand and placed the ring on her right ring finger.
Purple dress, purple gems, her delicate appearance, like a violet in a dream, budding, suffocatingly beautiful.
Gordon moved quickly, and when he was done, he still held the hand of the poet and admired it. "Well, yes, yes, it looks much better on your hand than on mine. β
"What?" Gordon shook Shiyu's hand, found it stiff, and looked at Shiyu in surprise.
I saw the poem, his face was like a peach blossom, and there were tears in his eyes, and he suddenly took a bite and threw himself into his arms.
"Shiyu," Gordon was stunned at first, then touched his smooth hair, and said, "Shiyu, don't you want to look like this, it's not a big deal to give a ring." "This idiot doesn't know what it means to give a girl a ring. He's just a normal gift.
The middle-aged man next to him, the old man was already laughing.
"Little brother, you are really blessed, having such a beautiful woman as your fiancΓ©e, you are much happier than the old man. β
"It is not wise for you to bring such a beautiful woman to such a chaotic place. At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke.
The face on Gordon's chest was originally crimson, but when he heard a sentence, he immediately shuddered, hugged Gordon's hand, and hugged it tighter.
"With me here, no one will want to touch her" Gordon laughed at the two of them, suddenly picked up Shiyu cross-waisted, and then put her down.
After the poem stood firm. Gordon wiped away her tears and smiled, "Alright! β
The old man said at this time: "Since I have a fate with the little brother, why don't I give the little brother another ring, which is just the same pair as the one just now." β
Gordon said: "No need, one is already grateful, how dare you trouble the two again." β
After saying goodbye to the old man and the middle-aged man, Gordon walked outside.
Gordon gestured to his shoulder. Gordon said.
Shiyu suddenly turned red and said: "Gordon, I don't want it, I want to go by myself!" Gordon thought for a while and said, "Okay, whatever you want!"
"But I'll have to hold your hand. Gordon would not allow her to defend himself, and he had already grabbed her hand.
Her hand was so soft and smooth that Gordon held it in his hand like he was holding a piece of nephrite.
"Gordon, will you take care of me for the rest of my life?" When Gordon pulled her and prepared to leave, the poem suddenly said, and his words were clearly full of anticipation.
When Gordon heard this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but then he disappeared completely, he turned his head to look at Shiyu and suddenly laughed, and said: "As long as you don't dislike it, you will be with me for the rest of your life, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life." β
"Really?"
"Really!"
"I believe in you!" Shiyu's eyes were full of happiness, and she hugged Gordon from behind. I promised, and only he would agree to others so easily.
Gordon took a hat from the shelf, put it on for her, and said, "I'll give it to you!"
"Ao!" Shiyu pulled the veil off his face, a little dejected. Gordon seemed to see it, and he knocked her on the head and said, "I can't help it, who would let people say you're so pretty? β
The tone of the "Gordon" poem changed suddenly.
"What?"
"Do you like the way I look?"
"Like!" Gordon said bluntly. But in general, very direct words are not convincing.
Shiyu's face was filled with happiness, and Gordon's hand tightened tighter.
Gordon laughed, "Let's go!"
The poem said, "Hmm!"
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the street, and I saw that the crowd suddenly rushed in one direction.
It was as if something was going on in front of them, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and they desperately wanted to take a look.
Noisy voices!
"Hurry, hurry, there's a duel ahead. β
"Yes, who?"
"Oh, I don't know the specific situation, I just know that someone in front of me has started with the younger brother of the four major killers of the Black Horn Domain, the "Eight-Armed Heavenly King" Hanano Bee. β
"Flower saucer?" The face of the person who heard the sound had changed.
"That's right, it's him!"
"Who dares to do anything to him?"
"I don't know, so go and see, it's too late, I'm afraid it's over. β
Gordon was curious, so he pulled the poem and wanted to see it. "Shiyu, let's go and see!"
"Well!" said the poet, "I'll follow you wherever you go!" Gordon smiled and pulled her in that direction.
At this time.
Just listen to the sound of "whoosh-". "Whenβ" a spike was nailed to the pillar in front of Gordon, causing the whole pillar to buzz.
The nails have long been rusted, but when they hit the hardwood, they can still enter the wood for three points, so they are not overbearing.
"Since the little brother has taken my goods, he should pay before leaving. An old woman suddenly sneered.
"Ah me"
Gordon suddenly smirked awkwardly. I didn't know what to do for a while.
Shiyu looked at Gordon's embarrassed appearance, chuckled, took out a gold coin from the ring, apologized, and put it in the old woman's hand.
"I'm sorry, mother-in-law, I hope you can forgive us. Shiyu suddenly pointed to Gordon and said, "He, he's overjoyed." β
"Well," said the old woman, "girl, you have given too much, and a cloak will not cost so much money." β
After the old woman finished speaking, she wanted to stuff the money into Shiyu's hand.
"No, mother-in-law, superfluous, just when we apologize to you. "Poetry shirks don't.
"Well, I thank you for your kindness, old woman. After the old woman accepted the money, she looked at the poem and said: "What a good boy, handsome and good-natured, how good it would be if I had a daughter-in-law like you!"
"Old woman, you don't stink and beautiful here. Gordon felt more and more uncomfortable the more he listened, and finally couldn't help but shout at the old woman.
After speaking, he pulled the poem and wanted to leave.
"Poetry is gone!"
"Gordon," Shiyu said in a panic, "goodbye mother-in-law!"
"Goodbye, girl, if that kid dares to bully you, you can tell my mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law will help you clean him up!"
Gordon felt the hairs on his back stand on end. When I heard the poem, I just laughed vigorously.
The old woman suddenly looked at Gordon again and said, "Isn't the kid my mother-in-law saying that you, such a good girl, you should be hurt, give things to others, and let people pay out of their own pockets, is it a man?"
Gordon's face was like eating a bucket of chili peppers.
With an embarrassed face, he dragged the poem into the crowd. Looking at the poems around him, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief. Said: "Poetry, me?"
Shiyu suddenly plugged his mouth mischievously with a finger, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, I know." β
"I hate that old woman. β
"Yes, I know!" Shiyu chuckled again.
Gordon said helplessly: "Then, let's go!"
"Hmm!" the poem said.
Gordon pulled her forward.
This place in the Black Corner Domain, where duels and the like, happen almost every day, as if they were commonplace.
But this is only between small people, and duels between big people, such as between killers, are still rare. So whenever there is a duel between killers, it always attracts a large number of people to come and watch